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I figure I may as well write here that I identify as bisexual ✨ this is a safe space for everyone <3One step, then another, then another, only milliseconds after you turned your head all of you were running to the trophy that stood only metres away from you three.
"Quick, grab on!" Harry yelled, his arm extended out to the handle. Before his fingers could wrap around it, he looked back at Cedric, who stood still behind him.
"You won, congratulations." Cedric let out a small smile. He looked back at the chaos that was unfolding. The green hedges and branches were swirling around in the wind, breaking off and merging together as they began to change forms again.
Harry froze, looking back at the trophy that was so painfully close to his hand.
Harry extended his other hand toward Cedric. There was a moment of hesitation between the both of them, a moment that was taking way too fucking long.
"HOLY FUCK YOU TWO!" you stomped in between Harry and Cedric, slapping your hand into Harry's open palm and grabbing Cedrics with your other. You pulled them together so they were joined.
"I now declare you husband and husband, now GRAB ON TO THE FUCKING TROPHY!" Cedric stared at you, brows furrowed, and immediately let out a small cackle while he used his other hand to guide yours onto the trophy.
"Together." He looked at you and Harry reassuringly. You all nodded together.
With each of your hands on the bright gold metal of the trophy, you shut your eyes and hoped for the best. Whatever came after this was too late to return from.
"And...NOW!" Harry yelled. On command all three of you latched onto the trophy, but we're instead pulled into a swirling vortex and before you knew it, we're lying on a calm, green field.
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You opened your eyes, barely able to flutter them fully awake. You took a heavy look around you, seeing Harry and Cedric lying close to you. You hoisted yourself up with the one arm, then another, sat on your knees and stood up.
You took a heavy breaths round you. The air was cold and bitter. The clouds were heavy and grey but the moon was scarily bright. Harry turned his head and moaned, rolling onto his side and lifted himself up. Cedric followed.
You scoffed on an exhale, a small grin on your face.
"Of course she'd do this." You looked around in circles, remaining vigilant to anything that may pop up. You kept your arm out in front of Harry and Cedric, instinctively protecting them. With your other hand, you held out your wand. Harry looked down at your hand and realized what was happening, and immediately pulled out his wand as well. Cedric wasn't so quick, but after some fumbling managed to find his as well.
"Where are we?" Harry sputtered out.
You sucked in a deep breath.
"A trap."
"...for who?" Cedric asked.
You grunted and rolled your eyes. You've had to deal with mountains more of worry and vigilance than these two nimrods, who still hadn't bothered to move out from behind you and at least imply they wanted to protect you.
"Of course they're after you, Cedric." You rolled your eyes, but from behind he couldn't see.
"Really?"
"No."
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Redhead || George x reader || y/n Lestrange
FanfictionBeing a Lestrange meant a lot of things. It means that you are smart, powerful, hated almost everywhere and expected to receive the dark mark once your mother deems you worthy. But you didn't want that. So you ran away. After escaping, you found you...